So the 5 year old walks up to his 16 year old sister with his hand open, showing off a new treasure. "Look at my skin!"
"What?"
"My skin"
"What are you talking about?"
"Look" as he peeled another small piece off his sunburnt side.
The shutter that quaked her body was only comparable to the look of disgust on her face.
Another victory for boyhood.
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